Loss of 2 Blood Bride Swordsman

Loss of 2 Blood Bride Swordsman
DPP 43: The Choice of the Duke of Bawel



*Blood Bride Swordsman (DPP)*


Grandma Codet entered the Snake Village with a healthy, but sticky pace. Sharp look. With a wrinkled face that had a codet, he had the capital to frighten people who met him.


His arrival to the village was not the first time, but the people in the place were not familiar with him even though they knew who the grandmother was.


A resident immediately reported to the Head of the Killer Snake Group, Toreh, the father of the late Rambati.


Accompanied by Gamak Pera who was stick because he was still injured, Toreh came out and went to confront Grandma Codet.


“Honorku, Elder,” said Toreh while making a salute.


“I got word from my servant that my student was dead?” asked Grandma Codet with a calm manner.


“True, Elder,” replied Toreh honestly.


“Hmmm,” murmured Grandma Codet.


“But, we better talk inside only, Elder,” Toreh said respectfully.


“Good,” replied Grandma Codet without seeming grieved or angry.


Short story.


Codet's grandmother turned out to be the teacher of both Murat Satria and Gura Kawini. Toreh tells from the beginning, when they got the order from the Duke of Bawel Semara. Toreh also told the love story of Murat Satria against Rambati who clapped one hand, so that the conflict between Murat Satria and Sabuntel Loss.


Toreh carefully narrated the problem in detail and complete.


Codet's grandmother was surprised to learn that her female student also died at Rambati's hands and vice versa.


But in the end, Grandma Codet could accept and believe the story without showing her anger or resentment.


“Because the Duke is the first cause, then he was the one I had to kill,” said Grandma Codet. “After that was your former daughter-in-law and then a female student of Dang Dangga.”


That's the commitment that Grandma Codet said. Therefore, today he was present at the residence of Duke Bawel Semara, just when the leader of the duchy was angry.


“I came here to kill you,” Grandma Codet told Duke Bawel Semara.


Hearing that, immediately surprised and afraid Duke Bawel Semara. His forehead was sweating.


“Pe-pe-perajuriiit!” the Duke shouted in a loud voice, but sounded trembling with fear.


Drap drap...!


So came the soldiers keep healthy, plus a group of roof tiles. They immediately knew who the person who threatened his lord until suddenly turned into a chicken gulai ready to eat.


The troops immediately surrounded the terrace of the house, where Grandma Codet sat quietly. Though in the heart, the hearts of the soldiers mean, stored misgivings because they believe that the grandmother they besieged was a powerful person.


The set! Duggs!


“Akk!” the screams of one soldier whose chest was hit by a small blue light from Grandma Codet's lair.


The soldier's body bounced heavily, far back and fell to the ground, then did not move anymore. He instantly died with a small hollow chest and reflected a thin smoke.


“Haaah!” the soldiers were shocked in fear. They reflex backwards a lot. Obviously they do not want to be as fortunate as their colleagues.


How come you don't squeak when you see how Grandma Codet kills? Enough to spit out a small blue light.


Adipati Bawel Semara was also struck by fear. What would happen if the grandmother spit light on him? His three wives could be widows. Although his third wife had escaped, the Duke still admitted that it was his wife. Adipati Bawel has not yet gone to the Religious Court to arrange his divorce.


“But I changed my mind, Duke,” said Grandma Codet who immediately relieved all ears, except the ears of the grandmother.


“La-la-then what do you want?” duke Bawel asked still stuttered, not singing.


The widened Duke of Bawel Semara heard the demands of Grandma Codet. For a moment the Duke was confused. Do you choose to die or be a puppet?


“My time is not much, Duke,” said Grandma Codet while standing up, pretending to be a person who has a lot of events.


“Iya. I ... I will follow all your will,” replied the Duke. It completely destroyed his status as a leader.


“Bubar!” orders Grandma Codet to the soldiers and tile who are very visible kejentarannya despite holding a weapon.


Forget the soldiers and the roof. Because, they do not need to try to become dead people like their colleagues earlier.


The soldiers and tile quickly dispersed, leaving their lord alone.


“ Anyway, you just wait for me to come bring the head of Nyai Demang and his men,” said Grandma Codet.


“Nyai Demang and his son should not be killed, just arrested!” the Duke of Bawel shouted quickly, so that there would be no misunderstanding. He did not want to fail to get Nyai Demang or his son, or both, even though he had sacrificed all out, even willing to become a slave of Grandma Codet later.


“Hmmm,” murmured Grandma Codet. Then his curse, “Basic men, not satisfied with just one hole!”


The Duke of Bawel Semara just glanced and gulped his own saliva hearing the words of the grandmother that should make him berserk.


Grandma Codet then stepped away with mediocre steps, making the Duke so harbored doubts, whether it was true that grandmother was a saint. If he was a great man, he should have come and gone flying like a bird or jumping like a frog.


At the same time elsewhere.


Finally, it was realized that it was Nyai Demang's hope to go with the young man. Although not only the two because there is Buntet as well, but it is okay because it is still only him and Sabuntel Loss who are in the horse carriage, plus his two horses.


Buntet brushed the pedati that brought five captives of Duke Bawel Semara's men.


 


So happy, Nyai Demang to choose to sit hot on the side of Sabuntel Loss in the coachman's place, rather than sitting alone in the car room. However, the scorching towards that afternoon was not felt with the loss of Sabuntel by his side and the presence of the caress of the korean wind.


The happiness of Nyai Demang's heart was very clearly seen with a faint lasting smile on his face, even though at the time he and Loss Sabuntel did not exchange words. Nyai Demang did not look like the woman who had just been left dead by her husband. You could say he moved on too quickly.


Unlike the Sabuntel Loss that does not show its genitourism for a while. There is still a color of grief in its prosperous countenance. Sometimes Losses look daydreaming to the point that the direction of his horse ever almost hit the buffalo residents who cross paths.


“Luges,” call Nyai Demang soft.


“Iya, Nyai Demang,” sahut Loss immediately looked, his attitude remained polite as a subordinate, even though he was a master swordsman.


“After the problem with the Duke of Bawel is finished, what are your plans?” asked Nyai Demang whose forehead looks moist, making a strand of two hairs attached to the forehead, which actually beautifies her beauty with a different angle.


“Come, Nyai. Yaaa, might go back to work in Nyai Demang's corn shed. Every day eat saffron chili Mak Gendong,” answered Lowest loss.


That was one of the characters Nyai Demang liked from a Loss. Although a master swordsman, Loss is not ashamed to be a corn warehouse worker. He was happy to do that.


“How about being the head of corn warehouse?” tanya Nyai Demang offered.


“I mean Nyai Demang, I was appointed head of the warehouse?” ask for Loss because they are not sure about their capture.


“Yes, all of you are owners of corn warehouses,” explains Nyai Demang.


“I mean I will be married to Campani, Nyai?” ask Quick loss.


Nyai Demang blew his breath at the question of the affirmation of Loss.


Then disappointedly he said, “I wish you would marry me, Loss. You even glanced at my daughter.”


Surprised Loss Sabuntel heard that. Instantly he could not reply to Nyai Demang's words.


After that, both of them fell silent. Nyai Demang occasionally glanced at Loss by his side, his red lips somewhat advancing in annoyance. (BH)